She had even openly welcomed the whole course of action. After all, it only seemed natural and fair after the hand job she had just given to Riona’s...boyfriend.That boyfriend of Riona’s was now rubbing his hand all over Shona’s very, very wet vaginal region. Everyone at the table could clearly hear the squishing and squelching noises going on but no one seemed to care either. They were all enjoying the spectacle of seeing Shona - usually the group’s moral conscience on many issues - getting her. She half turned, a shaft of light from a van nearby fell across her. He saw that around her neck she wore a gold necklace with the name ‘Sasha’. She caught his look as his gaze travelled down from the necklace to the gap in her overalls. She smiled again and shook her head. “You boys. All the same. But you have someone who looks after you, I am sure. You are not free to do as you choose, that I know.”Tim shook his head. “I work in the pub. In return, the landlady gives me lodgings but that’s as. I sink to my knees beside Inga and hells bells, I can't stop the tears from running out of my eyes. Inga sees my tears and we hug each other.I swear, "What the fuck went wrong?"Inga says, "Thom, I am so sorry. It should have been me not your best friend Byron."I hold her tight as she sobs and comfort her, "Inga don't go getting crazy on me, it must have been Byron's time to go."Maria runs up and says, "Was that the port-a-potty and was anyone injured?"I look at her and give up the bad news,. “I try to impress,” the witch says merrily.It’s just too bad that isn’t all the time.“I did say that I try,” she says, this time much of that merriness quickly fading out.Touché.“Oh goodie, it just opened,” the witch says, the merriness coming right back. “Perfect timing!”What did we agree about?“Oh right, let’s not look crazy.” With her face red from embarrassment, she pushes the door open.“We’re closed,” the woman behind the bar says.“But I just saw you open the door,” Penelope protests.I.